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... ce of the residence. He looked across from time to time and then retracted his gaze in time.


Su Jingfeng frowned. He lowered his eyes and looked at the wound that he had just bandaged. After thinking for a moment, he strode towards that figure.


Feng Yunsheng focused her attention on the entrance of the mansion. Suddenly, a familiar aura approached her. Her heartbeat quickened instantly. When she looked up, she saw Su Jingfeng walking towards her with a gloomy face. She was im ...

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